Butterflies And Salamanders
09-07-2014, 09:32 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-07-2014, 09:33 PM by Salamander.)
Dark boy weaved between the trees of his birth place, head held high, muzzle lifted upwards. A low toned, yet heart felt hum slipped from the boy's lips, spreading forth from his body and filling the area in sweet tunes. Purple gaze looked to the canopy the great trees created over time, even now as a young adult they still seemed to be giants as much as when he was a child. It made me wonder, how long did it take them to grow to that height? It definitely wasn't a few days, that he knew for sure. Months, years? By time he planted a baby tree would it be grown by time he was an old man?
Suddenly a dark figure would break the beautiful scenery, a black wolf moving through the trees. At first Sal would crouch low to the ground, ears up and alert, gaze locked on the unknown figure. But quickly he would realize who the person was, a female he had met briefly in the East. ?Mariposa!? The bark with a grin, quickly picking himself up so that he could spot him behind the small bit of vegetation.
With a large grin the boy would casually make his way over to the woman, held still held high in pride, hips swinging with his tail. "Welcome to my humble abode!" With that Sal would sit before the woman, forelimbs spreading out to the sides and a large goofy grin plastered on his face. What would she think of his home? Would she even remember him?
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Awesome table by Raii <3